“What fresh hell is this?” repeated in my head all day long.
I feel like I can only put out the energy that I’m surrounded by. Does that even make sense? Like I’m not funny or exciting at all if no one around me is. So as I become more lonely, I start wondering if I even have a mind capable of producing anything worth more than a shit.
P.S. Someone should slap me for even considering the purchase of a sword umbrella.
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burnone said:
a sword umbrella..
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